From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

At the same time, in the Oasis Hotel, Diarmait was watching this scene from the window. Is a biochemical crisis suddenly about to happen?

But then he realized something and whispered, "Drago and the others are trying to escape. Haha, have they failed after all?" After a brief pause, Diarmait murmured, "It's not such a big failure..."

Then, Diarmait looked back at Spandine, who was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, and smiled and said, "Are you still struggling?"

"The task from above is to bring both of them back. Now Foz. Fu has only captured Cobra and is escorting him to the port, but Princess Vivi was not captured. Admiral, how can I explain this to the Five Elders?" Spandine said helplessly.

Of course, he didn't dare to complain to Diarmait. He already understood what had happened and was just a little worried.

"Just find a suitable person to take the blame." Diarmait said with a smile.

"How can there be so many suitable people? Do you want me to betray my subordinates? That's not appropriate, right?" Spandane pretended to be embarrassed, but it seemed that he was really tempted.

As expected, this person has no moral integrity, but Diarmait was too lazy to care about him. Such a small flaw did not matter.

But before Diarmait could speak, a violent explosion suddenly occurred in the center of the city, and then thick purple smoke spread out from the center of the explosion.

"What is this...?" Diarmait looked at that side in surprise, as if he felt that the scene was a little familiar.

Before he could figure out where the familiar sense of déjà vu came from, strange explosions broke out one after another in Alba, and a large amount of purple disgust began to spread in the city.

After observing for a moment, Diarmait frowned and said, "It's Crocodile. The person you wanted to take the blame has arrived. This guy really has bad intentions. He wants to bury all the people in Albana..."

Spandane quickly came to Diarmait's side and asked worriedly, "General, what is that?"

"Toxins were originally weapons of mass destruction that were banned and canceled by the Naval Scientific Corps. Now that I've said this, you should know what story I'm talking about, right?" Diarmait said with a smile.

"M. Caesar. Courant?" Spandine swallowed and said.

"That's right, look, I've said it before, that guy is as threatening as any big pirate. Look, he just used a weapon, and perhaps he can destroy the entire Albana..." Diarmait pointed to the scene after the poisonous fog passed.

It was as if they were frozen, the walls, the ruins, and those people.

They were all covered in a white shell, unable to move, as if they were dead.

This strange poison gas explosion is still continuing. From time to time, such explosions can be seen in a corner of Alba, emitting large amounts of poisonous fog.

Meanwhile, in the rainy land, M. Caesar Courant was being cornered by Vice Admiral Dalmatian and his men, surrounded by navy soldiers and Drake.

"Do you think Crocodile can protect you, Dr. Caesar?" Dalmesia sneered.

"I am now a subordinate of the Seven Warlords of the Sea. According to the treaty, I have the right to be pardoned. You can't do this to me..." Caesar said timidly.

"Seven Warlords of the Sea? Sorry, he has no control over me!" Dalmesia snorted coldly.

He is a hawkish navy, so how could he care about the Seven Warlords of the Sea, especially since Crocodile is not here at all.

"I have buried a large amount of poison gas in Albana. You should know what the effect of that poison gas will be. Their power has been proven in Punk Hazard. Without my confirmation, they will explode in three hours. If you catch me now, it will be equivalent to killing the people of Albana!" Caesar said in horror again.

These words made Dalmesia frown, feeling a little tricky.

It was because he accepted the mission to capture Caesar that he understood better what happened in Punk Hazard and the dangers it posed.

If the poison gas were to explode in Albania, there.

At this moment, the Den Den Mushi on Drake rang. He stepped back, picked up the Den Den Mushi, and after a few questions, his expression became extremely ugly. After putting away the Den Den Mushi, he walked to Dalmesia and whispered, "Lieutenant General, there has been a poison gas outbreak in Albana. If I'm not mistaken, it was Crocodile who did it!"

"Damn it!" Dalmesia cursed angrily, and kicked Caesar directly in the face, causing his nose to bleed.

Then Dalmesia grabbed Caesar's neck, lifted him up and said: "You have been fooled by Crocodile, idiot! Now, tell me that you have the antidote, otherwise I will fail the mission and kill you, the villain, here!"

Chapter 375 Today, I, Diarmait, will show you how well I can handle ancient weapons!

Looking at the increasingly chaotic situation in Albanana, Diarmuid also frowned.

War could break out in Albania, and all kinds of situations could arise, and he would just ignore them.

But now, we can no longer play deaf and dumb.

If Albana becomes a dead zone after today, it will definitely have a huge impact. That bastard Crocodile will obviously not be allowed to continue to be one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

After all, the harm caused by using this kind of weapon is enough to anger the whole world, and Mary Joa can no longer continue to protect him, especially now that her black glove has been used up, there is no need to protect him anymore.

If this phenomenon is not stopped, Albana's army of more than one million and the large number of people in the city who failed to evacuate before the war will probably all die!

No matter how cruel Diarmuid was, he couldn't just sit back and watch this happen.

And it would also be very disadvantageous to the navy.

After all, wasn't the source of this mass-destructive poison gas created by the Navy's scientific forces?

Even though Caesar has defected, this is the fact!

At this moment, Tina came out of the inner room holding Diarmait's Den Den Mushi and said, "General, it's Dalmatian." Diarmait was silent for a moment, then picked up the Den Den Mushi and said, "Hello?" "General!" Dalmatian greeted quickly.

"Speak." Diarmait responded simply and clearly.

"As far as I know, Your Excellency the General, you should be in Albana now? I want to confirm the situation in Albana with you. Is there a large amount of poison gas erupting there, the kind related to the scientific forces?" Dalmesia asked quickly.

“That’s right.” Diarmait responded again.

Dalmesia was silent for a moment on the Den Den Mushi side, then continued, "We've already contained that bastard Caesar. He has the antidote, but the quantity isn't enough. If the poison gas continues to spread, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore..."

At this point, Dalmesia paused briefly, then continued in a serious tone, "Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters. Dalmesia is sending you a request for support. We hope that you can intervene and stop the chaos in Albana, minimize the number of victims of the poison gas, and buy us some time. We are heading to Albana now!"

Diarmait still showed no emotion and said calmly: "I understand." "Yes, thank you, General." Dalmesia said quickly.

After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Diarmait looked at Tina and said, "So I have to ask again, did you bring your cloak?" Tina smiled and said, "Of course, even if I'm traveling, as an admiral of the navy, how could I not have my cloak?"

Meanwhile, outside Albana, on the sand dunes, Crocodile watched the poison gas gradually spread, a cruel smile playing on the corner of his mouth as he said, "CP, or the Seven Warlords of the Sea, all die here."

"Are you crazy!?" Robin looked at Crocodile in disbelief.

Without waiting for Crocodile to speak, Robin continued, "Mariejoa will not let you go if you do something like this. Don't you want your position as one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea? Also, are you sure you can kill them all with just this poison gas? Impossible! Once Doflamingo and the others react, you'll be torn to pieces by their rage!"

"The Seven Warlords of the Sea? Hehe, I don't need that kind of thing anymore. As for those idiots, will they come out alive from Alba...will Marijoa come to trouble me? You say, we killed three of the Seven Warlords of the Sea here and annihilated millions of troops. Such deterrent power should be enough to make Marijoa afraid to act rashly, right?" Crocodile said as his power surged through his body.

Then, under Nicole and Robin's incredulous gaze, the desert behind them changed again. A long tube as big as a warship gradually emerged from the desert. Even though it seemed too huge, Robin immediately had a bad premonition. Is this a cannon barrel?

"Do you know why I didn't stop you from looking for ancient weapons? Pluto?" Crocodile suddenly said again.

"You...you have already obtained Pluto?" Nico Robin asked Crocodile with a shocked look.

"To be precise, it is a part of Pluto. I don't care about the so-called ship at all. What do I need a ship for? All I need is a firepower that is powerful enough. It is said that Pluto can sink an island with one shot. Pluto... I found its wreckage in this vast desert... Perhaps the Nefertari clan also lost it in thousands of years of history. When I found it, only this powerful cannon made of the finest materials could still be used, but it was enough." Crocodile said with a little emotion.

"You want... You want... The poison gas is just a means for you to cover up and attract attention. You want to blow up the entire Albana!?" Robin asked in horror.

"That's right, this is the power I am about to show to the world, hahahahahaha, Nicole. Robin, tell me, after seeing this kind of power, who will not recognize my identity as the King of the Desert?" Crocodile said with a loud laugh, his tone very arrogant.

Then, I didn't know how it worked, and I didn't see Crocodile make any movements at all. I only saw the huge cannon barrel behind him constantly gathering and contracting invisible energy. I couldn't even guess the principle of this energy.

This isn't a physical shell, but rather a shell that evolves from the convergence of energy, or perhaps a beam of light! ?

The breath of destruction continued to overflow from the barrel. Robin's expression suddenly changed, as if he wanted to connect something.

Crocodile seemed to have noticed this situation, but he didn't care at all. He waved his hand and said, "Go, report everything you saw to the people or forces behind you. Through their mouths, you can tell the story of this place to the whole world..."

"Have you known for a long time that there is something wrong with me?" Robin asked Crocodile in a deep voice.

"Maybe, I just never trusted you, that's all." Crocodile said softly.

At this moment, Crocodile's Den Den Mushi rang.

He picked up the Den Den Mushi naturally and asked, "What's going on?"

"Princess Vivi has been captured, but Cobra is missing. He was probably taken away by the CP agency." The person on Den Den Mushi's side responded.

Crocodile was silent for a moment, then said, "Never mind. Losing an old man isn't a big deal. Keep an eye on that woman. She might be useful in the future. At the very least, make sure the Songming Army doesn't get her. If necessary...kill her."

On the Den Den Mushi side, Datz looked indifferent. Bonis wiped the blood splatter from his face, glanced at the bodies of the Song Army members around him, and said expressionlessly, "Yes, boss."

That’s right, at this point, it can basically be said that Crocodile’s conspiracy has been realized.

The Nefertari clan is finished, and the Song Army was tricked by him in the end. Vivi was not snatched away by the Song Army at all. The Kingdom Army, the rebels, the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the CP Agency, these forces from Mary Geoise and all aspects will also be eliminated in Albana.

In the entire Alabasta, there will be only one winner, and that is Crocodile!

And once he succeeds, the power he wants to display in this war, this disaster, will be enough to deter any force and buy him enough time to carry out his next plan!

If there is something that Crocodile still lacks, it may be... the illusory luck.

Just as Crocodile was about to hang up the Den Den Mushi, he suddenly saw a dark aura emanating from Alba.

This made him look a little surprised. What the hell was this?

Then, with a surprised expression on his face, the power of darkness spread at an incredible speed, and soon, it seemed to cover the entire Albana.

The poisonous gas that was supposed to attract attention was actually absorbed by this inexplicable dark force!?

"Who is this?" Crocodile frowned.

He thought carefully and recalled the masters who used dark powers, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not come up with any result.

...ask for flowers.

After a brief pause, Crocodile smiled again and said, "Perhaps this is the Nefertari family's final trump card? They truly are worthy of being a thousand-year-old royal family..."

"But in the face of absolute power and destruction, all this is meaningless!" Crocodile suddenly laughed a little crazily, and then, in Robin's incredible gaze, the huge cannon behind him burst out with a force that destroyed everything towards Albana.

The aftermath of that power alone made Robin feel desperate and weak in the knees!

It was a beam of energy, as thick as a huge warship. Wherever it passed, it caused a terrifying frenzy. The beam of energy did not touch the ground and was still about ten meters high.

But even so, after the beam of light passed, the gravel on the ground had turned into crystals. One can imagine what kind of power this contained.

And just as this ancient weapon, Pluto roared with anger from thousands of years ago.

Diarmait, who was on the rooftop of the Albana Oasis Hotel, also looked over there.

Then, surprise appeared in his eyes.

"What the hell is this thing!?" Diarmait said in a rare moment of loss of composure.

But it was only a moment, and Diarmait's figure had already appeared on the huge wall of Albana. At this time, the beam of light was crashing towards the wall at an extremely fast speed.

…00Diarmait didn’t care too much. Alba didn’t matter, but Tina was still in the city!

There was a serious look in his eyes as he stretched out an arm towards the beam of light. From the perspective of size, this was undoubtedly a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

But the next moment, boundless darkness burst out from Diarmait's arms.

It may not be able to be elementalized, but the Dark-Dark Fruit is a natural power after all, and it possesses unimaginable energy!

In just a moment, it was as terrifying as Kuzan freezing the entire sea. The dark power released by Diarmait covered the sky and the sun, like an abyss, blocking the column of light.

"The abyss of darkness!" Diarmait roared.